The Sunday America Came...((Hypno Fic, RusAme))It was Sunday. Of course, it wasn't Sunday unless there was a breeze. Saturdays had perfect weather. Mondays were supposed to be cloudier and gray. Even Friday was supposed to be sunny to reflect the weekend fun that would be fun. So, this had to be a perfectly breezy Sunday, with Monday rolling around the corner.The Sunday America Came...((Hypno Fic, RusAme)) by NummyKittens
Russia of all nations, enjoyed a breezy Sunday at his house. No Belarus. No Ukraine. No one else but him. He didn't even want the Baltics around. Breezy Sundays were HIS Sundays. Something that he owned to himself.
The nation sighed, contently lying in his bed and deciding what he'd do on this lazy, breezy Sunday. Read a book? Watch a movie? Sleep in? Draw? Go to the park? So many options, so little time. Sundays made him feel like a kid again.
And then, it was all ruined by the door bell.
It's annoying chime made Russia frown as he got up, quickly getting his clothing on before going to the door, a bit miffed that someone came to see him on his perfect Sunday. He opened the